The Overthinker

I am a thinker
I feel a lot, but I tinker
with my thoughts, of what if, maybes and perhaps
in too deep, my mood collapse

My heart suffocates, my mind relapse
withdrawn from life, my soul will lapse
the time that had pass left a gap

Lost and empty, I became numb
my emotions captive, my heart succumb

kidnapped by overthinking
how do I battle this villainous feeling?
How do I save myself from drowning?
to put these thoughts away in it’s sheath

to be free and allowed to breathe.

“Sometimes the worst place you can be is in your own head”

Road to Thrice Unspoken